"A Deal?" I ask to re-assure if I heard it correct.
"Yes! A deal. Your
hospital charges as well as all other necessities will be fulfilled but in return you've to do what I want" He smirks before speaking in his intensely deep voice.
I narrow my eyes at him and ask " And what exactly do you want?"
"You"
"W-what?" A wave of chill went down my spine. I gulped and involuntary start to crawl backwards until my back touches the wall.
He starts approaching me, with his smirk, intact.
"B-back off!" I try to sound confident but fail.
He is infront of me, only a few inches apart. I loss my words, my voice. He leans forward with both his hands on either side of my head.
Leaning more, he whispers,
"You look so vulnerable right now, I can't explain how much I'm loving it..." That really made me spellbound.
He then pulls back and took some steps backwards. He sits on the stool near the bed before continuing,"But sadly that's not what I want."
I keep looking at him, at loss of words.
"I want you to meet my son and teach him how to live a life." He says as if it is nothing weird.
"W-what? And w-why me?" I still can't help with the shuttering.
It seems to be enjoying every bit of this moment ,as he chuckles and says that he really showed me, my place. My place? Pfft!
"Yes you! And let me tell you are not the first one to deal with it."He says.
"That still doen't answer the question 'why me?'. I point out.
"You, because.... oh there are plenty of reasons so, number one, you are a spoilt brat! You've drank, even smoked, Wow!"
Hearing this, I simply roll my eyes while he continues with his reasonings,
"You can definitely get my son to chill out a bit. Number two, I'm hundred percent sure you don't have even a penny to pay the hospital charges.
Number three, you owe me because I saved your life. So, yeah you have to deal with my son."
"Ok! Ok! I agree, I'll do what you want. By the way is your son a nerd or something? Why is he needed to be taught to chill out?" I ask but all I gained was a smirk.
Damn I just know that I'm DOOMED !
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Transformation {Completed}
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